 ~Dedicated to my Lord and Savior Jesus Christ~ + He brought me through after losing my mom + Weathering an illustrious storm in an arrogant sea, swallowed by despair In the deception of the darkest hour - left to quell in the pale horse glare With the rage of tedious tides gnashing at her tattered soul, on the onslaught of the angry gales Held in the grips of demise facing the wrath of enraged swells Her spirit feeble; she relinquished all hope to the cryptic darkness- aimlessly drifting in the night A vessel waning in distress damaged from the plight Till a distant beam gave, way extending out his hand To bestow her with hope- illuminating her a passage way back to land Abolishing the essence of isolation she felt, enveloping her with tranquil calm and grace A weary vessel retrieved from sea Guided by the beacons embrace. (c)copyright 2006 all rights reserved. Inspirational Poems The Poetic Seasons Of My Soul |